Write at the end to my dear ones
If someone falls in love at first sight, then there must be someone who is in love for a long time. Before writing this book, I thought of a story that grew up with a companion to the separation caused by the temptation of the flower world, and then to the reunion of the broken mirror.
Since the end of the spring feast, I have become more and more autistic, perhaps because I don't like to go out at home for a long time, and now I will be very irritable when I go out, including answering the phone call from someone other than my mother, and I would rather listen to the whole bell ring in the room than press the answer button. Except for a few friends who have known each other for many years, many times they seem to be a little unable to cope with the sudden kindness of others.
It seems that after the spring feast, many people will give me a private message on Weibo to confess, and I have actually read it, but I don't know how to reply, saying thank you is too official, but I don't say thank you, and I don't know what to say, so a lot of confessions lie in my reading, which is a commemoration.
I never feel like I'm a writer.,At best, I'm a writer.,Write some small stories.,Everyone looks at it to pass the time.,Can give me a good call.,Point genuine subscription.,It's already very face-saving.,As for criticism and suggestions.,In fact, to be honest, where I didn't write well.,Where to write in a hurry?,I'm the first to know.,But serialize this thing.,There's really no way to stop.,Once you stop and change.,Break the update.,Maybe you don't have the courage to continue writing.。
So some works, I'm really ashamed, but I can't help it, the left and right are also my own growth trajectory, and I really can't write it after I keep it, so I'll change my memories of youth.
I'm going to turn twenty-six this year.,It's really a big girl.,But the feelings,It seems to have been looked down.,There are old readers who can detect a little trace from the last few works.,When the person who wrote the book himself doesn't believe in love,It's really hard to write something.,I haven't experienced the pleasure of "The Dream of Spring" for a long time.,15,000 a day is not effortless.,Look at now.,Not only you and the book are painful.,I'm also in pain.,I can't write so fast so much.,The rhythm of serialization is not so good.。
But fortunately, I still have the story I want to tell in my head, and I still want to continue writing.
Someone came to me to comment on Weibo not so kindly, saying that the book I wrote was just this routine, and I was not tired of it.
To be honest, I'm not tired, I always like the prodigal son to look back, I always like the scumbag to be good, I always like the heroine to be strong and self-reliant, and I always like the rotten stalk that I will cherish after I lose.
I can't get tired of writing for the rest of my life.
Readers come and go, not to say that they have to like a writer all the time because of a book, and when they meet a favorite work, they will read it, and the next one is not appetizing, so wait for the next one, the pen name may have commercial value, but the value of the book is only in the content itself.
I hope I can write a longer book next time, the editor didn't kill me, and it's also my true love.
This summer is also very lively, I wish everyone a happy day, and a lover will eventually become a family.